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Friday, November 25, 2011

What's a Thanksgiving Without Dead Deer?

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Not a Thanksgiving at Blackrock, obviously. Three years ago on Thanksgiving, A. and I butchered our very first deer ever. As the MiL ran ar...
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Thursday, November 24, 2011

Thankful?

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Indeed. Happy Thanksgiving, poppets.
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Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Mighty Mighty Pleasin', Pappy's Apple Squeezin'*

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Tomorrow is Thanksgiving, so today is a kind of Friday, right? Right! So let's talk about alcohol. Specifically, let's talk about ...
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Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Confusion

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This morning when Cubby and I went outside to let the chickens out, it was a frosty 27 degrees. Literally frosty--every surface had a half-...
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Monday, November 21, 2011

So I Broke the Bed This Morning

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How I wish that were a joke, but no. I was pulling Cubby into bed with me so we could read his schlocky "Mommy Loves" book for th...
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Sunday, November 20, 2011

Tales from the Huntin' Logs

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Yes, it is indeed huntin' season again. Opening day was yesterday, so A. got up at 4:30 a.m. and drove to the state forest where he lik...
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Saturday, November 19, 2011

Gruesome Even for Blackrock

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Early yesterday morning Cubby was ramming around the living room and ended up on the chair in the bay window, from which he perched to view ...
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My name is Kristin. I live with my husband, three sons, and one daughter in a remote county of New Mexico. We have a big garden, two dogs, a horse and a Welsh pony, about a dozen anonymous chickens, and a small flock of unnamed sheep. Once upon a time I was going country. Now I'm gone.
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